A scratchy throat

I wish you would lift this, I drink liquids

Spreading true, I hope

A blank earth covered in nothing, living

Swear that it's something 'cause it's here

And we feel towards a place

And many pay by ignoring

We feel - towards a place

And many pay by ignoring

And you don't care

Where is the mother figure

While I'm here

And mostly it's hard when this happens

Don't keep inside life, 'cause that's not fair

And solder won't keep me together

If heat is there, the heat is there

I can feel you breathing

And patience is slow going

I'd like to obtain this

Now

'Cause this is it made me think

'Cause this is it made me think

Made me see caught this now

Caught me





[Thanks to toolspud@adelphia.net for these lyrics]